consecrates | (no subject)

it makes me curious to find out what's in there.

curiosity killed the cat, you know.

it's a good thing then that i'm not a cat.

maybe i'll invite you inside one day.
if you behave enough.

that's more like it.

[ she didn't say when, so. ]

are you still getting the toys?

and what if i am? it looks like fun.

so it's really not working, then.
i'm sorry to hear that.

perhaps you need to take a look at it.

i'm not a doctor, though.
so i might not be able to diagnose the problem correctly.

you can take your time.

oh? are we taking our time now?

whatever works for you.

if you take those sex toys, i'll just assume without examining it.

you just want me then.

i'm not going to say anything anymore.

what a shame. i liked where this was going.

was there a time when you didn't?

are you planning on staying cooped up in the church all day?

it depends if something gets me to go out.

what, these strawberry flavoured condoms aren't doing it for you? ( joking. )

really? that's how you'll get me to go out?
condoms?

how about — just me then? standing outside of your fancy church? waiting.

[ ... what even.

davina peers out of her window, frowning at the sight of kol. she quickly heads downstairs and outside, hoping that the other residents of the church are not around, closing the front doors behind her quietly. they just saw each other a few days ago, what now? ]

Don't tell me you're here to show me what you got for "a good deal".

Secretly hoping for that, are you? ( he's not holding anything in his hands though. totally left his new toys in his shack so as to not upset his "date" for the evening. kol's also properly dressed unlike the last time she saw him. he looks over her shoulder at the front door of the church; ever so curious about what she could be hiding inside it, before returning his gaze to her—cheeky smile in place. )

Hello, pretty girl. Come on. Let's take a walk. ( he'll hold out his hand to her, waiting for davina to grasp hold of it. )